She tasted it for a moment, and then chased it back."Do you want to eat now?" he asked."No," she answered. "I probably put the diaphragm in an hour ag...o. I don't know how long it will last." The diaphragm, of course, would last years if she didn't take it out; the jelly was what worried her.Now Ed twigged. Honestly! and the man was so good at crossword puzzles too. He grabbed her more tightly and kissed her more thoroughly."Manny, I love you," he said. "Manantia, I absolutely adore you." All you. I entered his house and switched on his computer. I completely ignored the piles of dirty books and assorted rubbish waiting to be cleared, after all, I reflected with the cynicism that I had noticed was becoming characteristic of me, I now had a corps of willing volunteers that would be only too happy to take this unpleasant task off my hands. Albert’s computer gave me the same screen as when I had tried to access it before, blank except for a dialogue box demanding a password in which I had. That set me off, I geared up for a fight, at least a verbal one. My girl might be a nympho but she's nobody's whore.But just as I opened my mouth to lay into this guy she spoke up, "Is that all it's going take?"I stood there with my mouth open and stare at her. "What?" she said, "It's a good deal! We like our membership here, and also..........IT'S A HAND JOB!"With that she grab the stranger by his cock and lead him into the nearest shower stall.I followed and closed the door behind us. Naked. If anybodywas going to tell her I was sitting around a t-shirt and pink panties, itprobably should be me. I was concerned about talking to her, but as itturned out, she was very understanding. The only thing she was reallyangry about was my shoplifting the panties. She said we'd have to goback and pay for them. I about freaked out and said I'd just die if Ihad to admit I'd stolen girl's underwear. She paused for a second andasked if I were dressed as a girl would I admit it. Now I was.